I wasn’t feeling my usual self for these last couple of months. Reading has taken a backseat forever and lethargy seems to have taken over. I do occasionally devour some light-hearted stuff from Chetan Bhagat or Nancy Drew(I know, cringeworthy!) but the idea is to do what I like, and not what I am supposed to do. The pressure to live upto the expectations that I have set for myself is gut-wrenching at times, however, what’s life without these set of rules? I would just be an aimless soul wandering through the streets of the ‘oh-so-familiar’ life. Speaking of wanderings, it appears that lives have resumed to normal for many. I gauge this from the general sentiment over my social media feed. Remember how each of us had turned into some sort of a social media junkie in 2020? I have lost count of the number of folks who had resolved to pick up some form of talent and monetise it over Youtube, Insta or blogger. I myself had resorted to exploring various forms of my talent like exercise...